During Mardi Gras season everyone gets a King Cake. People usually throw parties and who ever gets the plastic baby inside the King Cake buys the next cake/throws a party. Well I asked my sister to please send us one this year. This is the only way I know how to expose Mackenzie to foods from New Orleans. On they day the UPS guy was coming to deliver the King Cake, Mackenzie was so excited, all she knew was that we were getting a King Cake in the mail. Not knowing if she was going to like it or not. She refused to eat anything until that Cake was here, so needless to say as soon as the King Cake got here she was all about having a piece. I must say everything that she has tasted from New Orleans she has loved. If only we lived closer we would be driving down there just so we can eat.
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